assuredly i will be reborn in the womb of a jackal
sleeping, napping, dreaming, feeling colours and light, making magic, holding hands, hiding in my hair, over-analysing absolutely every infinitesimal detail, reading books, watching films, falling in love with unobtainable dandy gay violinists, generally being a bit decadent, accidentally flirting with everyone and their parents, taking snapshots of you doing really boring things in pretty light, reliving my most humbling moments over and over and over
Retail therapy is a good reward for leaving the house today. Just sittin on a bench, admiring my shoes, waiting for Luka to pikup so we can go home and do a load of uni werk.
on another note, i hate the new paper pullinger bags.
I like these nails. I might take this to Tony the Vietnamese nail technician at ‘Five Star Nail’ and ask him to paint mine using a tan colour, or maybe I will get a tan to chocolate gradient
